Volume 1 Chapter 49 Optimus Prime
How did Xiao Chenan spend these six hours?
You would never imagine that due to Xiao Tao's coercion and temptation, it was said that today's game must be watched carefully, and everyone must be analyzed, so he drooped his eyelids, his head hung over the beam and pierced the strands, even though he was about to fall asleep three times and twice, but when he thought of his hot face, he couldn't help but tremble, and then readjusted his posture and continued to watch the swords and swords in the arena.
He really wants to lean on Tuan Tuan and sleep beautifully, but he doesn't have to be Tuan Tuan, he is really sleepy, concentrated, oh no, watch the game for more than six hours with trepidation, and no one can stand it.
Anyway, six hours passed in such a muddle, during which he cursed the old man Wei Zheng countless times, and drew circles on his thighs countless times, but it was always self-comforting and to no avail, otherwise Wei Zheng estimated that he would have reported on the eighteenth floor of the basement at this time.
Finally, he heard the news of the last game.
"In the tenth game, Xiao Chenan vs. Ma Storm Thunder, Xie Chutao vs. Du Yue, athletes, please prepare."
Xiao Chenan glanced at Tuan Tuan, and then turned her head to look at Xiao Tao, she seemed unusually calm at the moment, usually speaking, she would be like doping before the game, excitedly pointing at the field.
"You, are you alright?"
Xiao Tao was stunned for a long time before receiving this news, and it can be concluded that the calmness just now was just a distraction.
"I'm fine, but you...... Are you ready? ”
"Don't worry!"
Xiao Chenan patted his chest very confidently, and his other hand was naturally placed on Tuan Tuan's shoulder.
"Let him taste our awesomeness!"
In the stands, there was also a group of people, who were unashamedly discussing the fierce battle that was about to be staged.
"Lao Wei, I'm afraid I don't have to watch this game!"
In fact, Yin Fengyang's sentence has been said very euphemistically, the ranking table is ranked last, and the absolute strength gap of the matchup, a discerning person can see at a glance that this is definitely the "masterpiece" of the old man Wei Zheng.
"Hmph, let this group of young people who don't know the height of the sky have fun!"
He twitched his beard, as if pleased with his work, and raised his goatee proudly.
"Ma Storm Thunder chooses sides, Xiao Chen'an, Tuan Tuan serves."
The familiar sound of the ball, the cold but not graceful tone, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the beautiful referee.
Men are like this, no matter how old or young, regardless of nationality, whenever there is a little wind and grass, they will inevitably find a trace, neatly and uniformly, without the slightest drag.
Xiao Chenan is very familiar, after all, this is not the first time I have seen her, although there are ripples unconsciously in the physiology, but there is no fluctuation in the psychology.
He carried a piece of feathers from the badminton, revealing a serious look that he had never seen before, and after confirming that Tuan Tuan was ready, Xiao Chen'an made a sharp effort with the thumb of his right hand, and the ball was fast and rushing.
He is particular about this serve, in the face of an opponent like Ma Storm Thunder, who is tall and big, and has an outrageous defensive area, blindly attacking is obviously not the best policy, on the contrary, turning around by pulling and hanging is the king.
Therefore, after thinking twice, he chose a serve with speed to prevent the opposite side from grabbing the high point and forcing the ball, and only by firmly grasping the initiative in his hands can he take advantage of it.
Sure enough, even if his hand is long, the reaction speed is still reasonable, and in the face of this kind of serve, he can only rub it up and fight for the feeling before the net.
This happened to fall into the hands of the two of them, it can be said that Tuan Tuan did not return to the middle just now, but he has been waiting for the ball in front of the net, after all, in last night's tactical deployment, the front of the net was marked with a key symbol.
Compared to the two of them, Ma Storm Thunder is much disadvantaged, even if he knows that the front of the net is a battleground for soldiers, but there is nothing he can do, he can't take this risk, staring at the front of the net and completely ignoring the backfield.
Delicate feel, beautiful back rubbing, Tuan Tuan wrist turned, the ball head was as if it had been applied with ecstasy, and it swayed towards the opposite side.
Not to be outdone, Ma Storm Thunder instantly exerted force on the ground with his right foot, and a violent vortex rolled up all around, and the floor glue seemed to be wrinkled, curled up in a lump in pain.
Grab the high, push flat!
This amazing scene instantly aroused the cheers of the audience, and even Bi Xiaoyi couldn't help but exclaim "What a fast speed"!
But no matter how unexpected this ball is, this is an "unfair duel" of one or two after all, and Xiao Chenan is guarding in the backfield, and such a trick will not pose any threat.
As expected, Xiao Chenan kicked the ground with both feet at the same time, jumped backwards, and performed the traditional Chinese jump, pulling his hands apart in a bow-shape, and quickly completed the assault.
The ball was extremely fast, Ma Storm's flat push ball was already menacing, and Xiao Chenan even took advantage of his strength to return the ball at double or even triple the speed.
This time, even if he was tall, he couldn't resist the attack after all, and before he could gain a firm foothold, the ball head had touched the rubber mercilessly, announcing the end of the first point.
No one expected that this point would fall into Xiao Chenan's hands, but this is not a good time to sigh, because the real game has only started now.
I saw Ma Storm Thunder raise his left hand and signal for a delay in kick-off, and his figure was undergoing a great change - one meter ninety-two, right...... Two meters, and it's still growing! In the end, he stopped at the position of two meters and three, and moved his muscles and bones, in Xiao Chen'an's opinion, this is almost a Mount Tai that can move freely!
"Holy! Don't bring it like this! Didn't you say that there was a weakening? Could it be that he can really become Optimus Prime?! ”
In contrast, the group not far in front of Xiao Chenan seemed much calmer, even if her whole person was shrouded by the shadow of the giant horse thunderstorm, she did not retreat for half a minute, and still observed the changes on the field attentively.
didn't have time to think about it for him, Luo Li had already signaled the command to serve, and if he didn't serve, he would have to be dealt with according to the violation.
Facing the approaching shadow on the ground, Xiao Chenan tried to restrain the tremor of his left hand and try to keep the ball head stable, when an immature idea suddenly mixed into his mind.
But the second the ball was shot, he already regretted it, there is no doubt that in the eyes of others, this is simply a death, either this kid floated, or he saw that the situation was wrong and gave up directly.
What's the situation like on the spot?
Xiao Chenan suddenly stole a backcourt, but Ma Storm Thunder stopped him without even jumping, and with a heavy shot, he directly returned the ball to him intact.
In fact, this is not the first time Xiao Chenan has done this kind of thing, on the contrary, he is a complete master of stealing the backcourt, he has been mixing in the field in high school, he is well aware of the benefits of stealing the backcourt, once he senses that the situation is wrong, he will directly interrupt the opponent's rhythm, but unfortunately, this time, he may not be called an opponent.
"Isn't it! This and this ......"
Xiao Chenan was like a leaky robot, repeating the meaningful word "this".
"Looks like he's having some trouble."
Bi Xiaoyi took a big sip of Coke and stuffed a few popcorns into his mouth, as if the sentence just now was just a casual mention of leisure.
Qian Cheng is not as leisurely and elegant as him, although he himself can't say why, but his clenched hands and wide eyes are enough to see that he is not much more relaxed than Xiao Chenan at this moment.
"Master, Xiao Anta...... You okay? ”
"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey! ”
Being called such by Qian Cheng, Bi Xiaoyi was stunned for a second before reacting, and couldn't help giggling.
"Don't worry, in vain! I think when I fought with Xiao Lei back then, it wasn't so easy to KO him! ”
Soon, the fierce fighting sound pulled the eyes of the two back again, and the third ball had been played, and it seemed that they had entered a fierce battle.
In the lounge, the core members of the Taiji Tiger are gathered, and at this point in time, the lounge is definitely a good place for no one to disturb, coupled with the monitoring without electronic eyes, it has become a paradise for criminals.
Wipe the mirror in your hand, and every time you touch the mirror, you can see a trace of strange light flickering.
"So now, we're just waiting?"
Xie Wantang didn't know where to find a pot of Longjing tea, and moistened her throat unhurriedly, looking like she was bound to win.
"Do you know which of my favorite quotes from the Three Kingdoms?"
Qingqing shook his head, not knowing how to answer this nonsensical question.
"In the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away!"
Sister Xiaotang took out a wet towel, wiped the spout, and fiddled with the exclusive tea pet, with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Let's let them play first! The show has just begun! ”
On the occasion of the sea of clouds, two old men.
"Lao Zhong, you still think of her too simply, look at her battle this time, I'm afraid I'm going to move seriously."
"I know, Brother Yan, if things really develop to that point of no return, I will personally go to her knot."
"Old Loyal ......"
"Well, this can be regarded as paying for the sins of my life......"
Erhai is as flat as a mirror, and what is reflected from it is the irreparable mistake he made in his life, he stared at the lake with a solemn expression, his eyes were full of remorse and helplessness.
He never imagined that the girl who used to be bouncing, humming, and playing with butterflies from time to time would become what she is now, and she would be carried away by hatred and hatred, and become a threat to the entire world of smart people.
But everything must have an end, but in the end, who will step on whose corpse and hold high the banner is the only variable.